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Oh, give the drummer yea, yea

Let's the essentials of Cool
A brief study on the things so to Lu
That make me feel flyer than of W's
A disclaimer just a rhymer no from a school

Let's the essentials of Cool
A study on the things so instrumental to Lu
That make me feel flyer than of W's
A just a rhymer no credentials from a school

In my Fall of jeans, my Head Porter wallet
My Neighborhood and my Eddie Chen CLOT
might not go to college but my street smart polished
Like the fingernails of that punk rock logic
Do the knowledge, man you be punk from projects
Firm disbeliever in your punch clock
Was trading off my comics I was taking to school
One of Jay-Z boys now I'm in your pool
Not to be rude I'm just on your rules
a young 50 I'm on my world tour
Good morning Singapore I'm the sun with me
From the Taylor homes to Africa's slum cities
I am American mentally Japanese tendencies
sensibility so stay out the vicinity of
Yea, yea them over there its just
Yea, yea now at what I wear

Got my, gold and my, gold chain
With my fancy car and my diamond
With my broad and she foreign
So its no words and its no
And I'm no trick and I'm no
Its just so slick she's so game, and its
Yea, yea she it over here
Its yea, yea she love it over here

I like Diptyque candles and sandals and
Dita sunglasses, Purple Service samples
I like False T-shirts Dover Street is off the
Such a designer Junya Watanabe got damn you
I like Yamamoto and a Max Roach solo
Gucci belts and Guilty Brotherhood polo's
I like Montblanc and Moleskine paper
I like Goyard bags and Now-or-laters
Monocle magazine and manga
Nosferatus and HTM trainers
I love Street Fighter 2, I just hate Zangief
Only Ken and Ryu I find it hard to beat
a Wee Ninja hanging and an Unkle album banging
If you negative in then stay out the vicinity of
Yea, yea them niggas over its just
Yea, yea now at what I wear

Got my, gold watch and my, chain
With my car and my diamond ring
With my, broad and she
So plain got scars and one of those long names
She a fight a nigga and cusses with no
And her had her baggin' up cocaine but she
Yea, yea she love it here
Its just yea, yea she it over here

But my most thing is a high self-esteem
And a low tolerance for telling me how to lean
See the important parts are the ones that are unseen
The wings don't make you fly and the don't make you king
Now God don't like ugly ain't too bout pretty
I am ignorance's enemy so out the vicinity of
Yea, yea niggas over there its just
Yea, yea now at what I wear